Chronic Disease

My family went to the doctorOne by one by one by oneFirst my motherThen my fatherNext my sisterI last. The … More

A Terabyte of Memory

Again this morning a tinybread crumb of a voiceI hear inside me hope It is that small me, sure as … More

Midwest Aloha

Four fresh faced white Wisconsin farm ladsmaybe raised on this morning’s milk and cheese and home churned butterrocket their beat-up … More

A Killing

I’m sitting at the sink, sharpening my father’s old knives and all of a sudden, out of the corner of … More

hard evidence

a bird sings this morning beautifuldawn wakes me dreamer to day’s bright notesthis warble can rouse drowsed ears to joy … More

something’s there

one knock is Hemingwayknock knock is a jokeknock knock knock, you’ve entered the twilight zone knock knock knock knockis Poe’s … More